Jan 27, 2001 13:26
got a 5am phonecall from tania , telling me her trip eastward was to be postponed yet again . i will give her this : the girl has good intentions .
i was just about to venture downstairs for a spot of lunch (the garlic bread has been calling to me since mid-morning) and who should breeze in but alcoholic aunt jackie .
headed straight for the raspberry zinfandel , she did . these walls are like rice paper .
i think i'll stay holed-up in the attic, tummy growling, until she makes herself scarce .
family,
attic